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You were the sun and I was the moon Then suddenly we were fine with it that way I saw the two and they were withering on the vine to be so happy So happy, behind your face An invention has taken your place Sad, lovely, guilty when it's fish or cut line You were the sun and I was the moon then suddenly we were fine with it that way I saw the stars and they were twinkling way up high to be so happy behind your face An invention has taken your place Sad, lovely, guilty when it's fish or cut line Aus Songtexte Mania